Wishlist E

What up, Ooch? Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas. Ha. I'm just a young nigga livin'. Growin' up was hard, but I knew I was Gon' get rich. Pops was in and out, I Already know he on a mission. I wrote a wish list, but ain't get nothin' On this Christmas. I gotta fix this. That's why now anything my kids want, yeah, they Can get it. Yeah, anything your kids want, Yeah, they can get it. Do it out of Love, not for the love, yeah, it's a difference. I'ma do my all so you will never feel That feelin'. No eggnog, this Wocky, I know what I'm sippin' on. Bet you wanna fuck, we smokin' cookie like it's Messed up time. Never had shit for Christmas, you Don't wanna feel that feelin'. And my auntie fightin' cancer, ain't no holiday Spirit. I could put the Glock and swerve the Whip, yeah, I could steer it. When you feel Like ain't nobody got your back, I'll be there. And seem like ain't nobody give a fuck, I Care. Wish that I could be inside your fuckin' Soul, I swear. I swear. Forty with that, wanna bump me if You dare. Look at Baby, they say, "GG, Gucci On me." Got me snatchin' on your wig, put That pussy on me. I need you to have My back when them demons haunt me. I'm tryna take you to the top, we could Go beyond me. I drop a packie in a When I'm sippin' syrup. I'm just thinkin' 'bout my past when I'm sippin' Syrup. I'm just a young nigga livin'. Growin' up was hard, but I knew I was Gon' get rich. Pops was in and out, I Already know he on a mission. I wrote a wish list, but ain't get nothin' On this Christmas. I gotta fix this. That's why now anything my kids want, yeah, they Can get it. Yeah, anything your kids want, yeah, they can get It. Do it out of love, not for the Love, yeah, it's a difference. I'ma do my all so you will never feel That feelin'. If I could give the world, I'd Give it to you. I know you been missin', She like singin' songs on Christmas. I know that you miss it 'cause I I ain't gon' lie, that little shit hit on The side. Jerk. Sometimes I just wanna hold you too, but I'm A thug. Can't express how I feel, what's the Point of showin' love? She wanna cuddle, But she know I came to fuck. To her friends, she a angel, and to me, She just a slut. She let me hit from Different angles, I like when her legs up. Turn around, she like it when I get rough. Same niggas been around, they been here since day One. Fifty when I'm drivin', but I'm still out In Donruss. Started with a vision, but now I Think I see it crystal clear. Some say it's love, to tell the truth, I Think that shit be fear. If I don't make It, gave my all just to get me here. Don't need no fake shit, cut 'em off like It's the New Year. I'm just a young nigga Livin'. Growin' up was hard, but I knew I Was gon' get rich. Pops was in and out, I already know he on a mission. I wrote a wish list, but ain't get nothin' On this Christmas. I gotta fix this. That's why now anything my kids want, yeah, they Can get it. Yeah, anything your kids want, Yeah, they can get it. Do it out of Love, not for the love, yeah, it's a difference. I'ma do my all so you will never feel That feelin'. Ayy, look here, bitch, I don't give A fuck if it's Christmas, snow, winter, summer, Fall, bitch, you gon' go out there and get What you pertain, you hear what I'm sayin' though, Ho? Have 'em sock it to your pocket like A boxing midget, bitch, and put it in my Hand though. I'm a pop it, 26, Ten, we did some robbin'. I can't Benz, Bieber, Maserati, Lamb', bitch, stop it. Any bitch that pay me, elevated, nigga poppin'. I'ma break her for the strips and watch me Put 'em in my pocket. But she peeped my Real game, so these other hoes can't knock it. Hate a fake faggot bitch that come around here Tryna pop it. That same one bitch ain't got No money in her pocket. She been out here for twenty-four hours, ain't made A dollar. Catch me skatin' down the blade on Some big-ass Forgis. Dick these twenty-eight inches, I'm on these bitches Like I'm Maury. On her heels like water on Wheels, lil' bitch, I'll tell the story. I'ma pour this drank down and chase this paper 'til I can't. I'm just a young nigga livin'. Growin' up was hard, but I knew I was Gon' get rich. Pops was in and out, I Already know he on a mission. I wrote a wish list, but ain't get nothin' On this Christmas. I gotta fix this. That's why now anything my kids want, yeah, they Can get it. Yeah, anything your kids want, Yeah, they can get it. Do it out of love, not for the love, Yeah, it's a difference. I'ma do my all so You will never feel that feelin'. Let it snow, baby. Let No chill with the weather. Let it snow. Oh. Let it snow. Let it snow. snow, baby. Let chill with the weather. Let Oh. Let it snow.